I find it ironic that
We live in a world where
Even candids are fake,
We expect people to be real;
But we still don't see the real ones,
Thinking they are too real to be true.
We live in a world where
Being somebody else is ok,
After all you are getting popularity in return;
Followers on social media matter,
Even more than real life friends.
We live in a world where
Outer beauty is more important,
Far more than inner beauty;
Short clothes are important,
Much more than a big heart.
We live in a world where
Love is rather lost,
With lust taking over;
Everything is temporary,
As temporary as I Love Yous and relationships.
Well ironic, isn't it?
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Her expectations were too high
But he stood too low
As she read, her expectations were going to change in disappointments.
But still she tried
Because she didn't want him to go.
But the truth was already told
And that's what had happened
Her expectations were changed into disappointments
It felt like her life was about to end.
She remembered all the moments she spent with him
They were nothing but memories today
They meant nothing to him but it meant everything to her
She regretted it all, as in her bed she lay.
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She cried a lot
But she didn't want anybody to know.
She tried a lot
But her scars showed.
She knew it was over.
And will never begin again.
But in her heart,
It was so real that she didn't want to forget.
People say she's a beauty
She hears it all the time
But when she thinks about herself
She just can't tell why.
She runs to her bed crying,
As she can't take it anymore.
She was trying.
She had done it before.
She could not sleep
Because her thoughts were way too deep.
Her mind had gone out for a stroll,
And fallen down the rabbit hole.
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